I was laying in bed around 6pm after work, trying to take a quick power
nap. I hear a door open and shut, thinking my roommate had just come
home.

I then hear someone yell, "Hello! Hello!" I shrug it off thinking it's
coming from outside my window. It gets louder, "Hello.. Hello! Hello!"
This now sounds like it's coming from downstairs so I get up to see what
the deal is. I walk out of my room saying my roommates name. I make it
halfway down the stairs when I come face to face with a 55 year old
Filipino woman, holding a plastic grocery bag filled with clothes.

We make direct eye contact, so I ask her if I can help her. She looks
straight at me and screams, "I'm a lost 7 year old girl can you please
help me get home?" I could only muster up an "Excuse me?"

Again, "I'm a lost little girl can you please help me get home". At this
point I'm terrified so I slowly start to back up the stairs and ask her
if she can leave my apartment. She puts a twisted grin on her face and
says okay while turning around to walk out. She reaches the door, turns
her head and winks at me, then proceeds to slam the door shut and leave.
I'm still greatly haunted by her..